The Dark King

Chapter 55: Skull

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"Yes, if you want an autopsy, isn't there one here?" Sham pointed to the living room, where there was an old man lying dead, who should be the owner of this family.

Du Dian shook his head slightly, "I'm going to dissect the newly dead ones, and speculate from their behavior before they were alive. As for the ones that have been killed by hunters here, I will dissect them later to see what changes will occur in their bodies after they die. .”

"I'll go with you!" Zach gritted his teeth.

Du Dian nodded slightly, immediately equipped with a dagger, pushed open the door, and went down the corridor with Zach. One of the corridors on the first floor collapsed, but it was difficult for the two of them, it was only the height of the first floor of the corridor, they could jump directly past.

Soon, the two came to the ground floor, looked outside the door, saw that the walking corpses were being led away by Macon and Sham, immediately pushed open the door lightly, ran to the corner of the side wall, and immediately saw three corpses piled up on the ground The corpses, although their heads were smashed, did not flow out of blood. Du Dian stepped forward to grab the top walking corpse that was stabbed to death by himself, and whispered to Zaqi to come over and help.

Zach's face turned pale, and no one wanted to get close to this terrifying bloodthirsty monster, but he still suppressed the fear in his heart, stepped forward to help the other arm of the walking corpse, and lifted it up.

Isolated with black soft armor, Du Dian was not worried about being infected with the virus and radiation from the walking corpse, so he and Zach carried it back into the building.

This walking corpse is heavier than Du Dian imagined. It looks like a skinny young man, but it feels like a big fat man weighing two to three hundred catties. Fortunately, he has been blessed twice, and his strength is that of an adult. More than three times, otherwise it would be extremely difficult to move this walking corpse.

Soon, the two carried the body to the floor where the stairs collapsed, that is, the ninth floor. Du Dian put down the corpse first, and went to the room to check it out. He didn't see any hidden bone-eating rats or other dangers before moving the corpse in.

The original owner of this room has died, the blood on the ground has long been covered with dust, lying the corpse of a teenage boy, judging from the long and pointed nails, it is also a walking corpse, under the table not far from the boy's corpse , there was a corpse with extremely long hair, it could be seen that it was a woman, the flesh and blood had rotted, and the corpse was also radiated into an extremely black, full of strong corpse smell.

Du Dian went to the bedroom and took out some moldy and rotten quilts, covered the corpses on the ground to cover the pungent corpse odor, and then asked Zach to sweep away the scattered items in the living room to make a space.

At this time, Sham upstairs saw that the two hadn't returned for a long time, and ran down. Seeing them in this room, he was relieved, but soon looked at the walking corpse at Du Dian's feet, and tremblingly said: "Really, do you really want to dissect it?"

Du Dian nodded firmly.

Before today, if he was asked to dissect a human-like corpse, he would never have dared to do it, but now, after seeing the bloody gnawing scene before, as well as the Scott and the For others, he gradually understood that they could only rely on themselves to survive, and no one could protect him, except for the sharp knife in his own hand!

Du Dian held the dagger and lightly poked at the walking corpse's claw, and suddenly saw that the dark and sharp claw had an extremely hard cuticle on the surface, which was as cold as black iron, and the sword tip pierced it, like Like poking on steel.

"This, is this a tissue that can be evolved by living things..." Du Dian was secretly shocked. In addition to the claws, the soles of the walking corpse also grew like sharp claws. The black cuticle covered more than half of the soles, which was extremely hideous.

Du Dian looked at its chest, still feeling a little timid in his heart. He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and stabbed down. With a bang, the dagger pierced into its lime-gray belly, but no blood spattered out. Du Di Ann breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, if he saw blood oozing out, he felt that he would probably vomit. After all, Scott also said that these so-called walking corpses are all infected humans!

Slightly opening the sword body, Du Dian saw the tissue on the slope of its incision, and couldn't help but change his face slightly. He saw that under the stone gray skin was brown flesh and blood. The blood seemed to be frozen in the flesh and blood. To be precise, it was like frozen inside.

freeze

Du Dian thought in vain that the corpse of this walking corpse was extremely cold. Not only did it not have the temperature that a living creature should have, but it was as cold as an ice cube. No wonder there was no sign of decay when the body was at such a freezing temperature.

However, other walking corpses that Du Dian saw that were killed by hunters had serious signs of decay, especially the first corpse of a woman who died in the bathroom, her face and body were completely rotten.

Thinking of this, Du Dian couldn't help looking at the boy's body in this room, and immediately stepped forward to check.

Like other dead walking corpses, the head of this boy walking corpse was also destroyed, split from the middle, and divided into two. It should be cut with some kind of extremely tough and sharp sword, and it is completely impossible to see the original shape. face. And the boy's neck, arms, chest and other parts showed signs of decay in varying degrees, and the skin swelled like blisters. Du Dian poked it lightly with a dagger, and the rotten skin was like tofu, and the tip of the sword easily pierced into it , seeping out dark red blood.

Du Dian smelled the strong corpse odor emanating from it, and felt nauseated in his stomach. At the same time, he was a little dazed. Why do these corpses rot like humans after they die, and emit the same odor

Are these walking corpses really "alive"

If it is alive, why is there no consciousness, not even the basic instincts that creatures should have? !

Du Dian meditated silently, then got up and went back to the previous walking corpse, and opened its eyelids. This is a western face, but the eyes are green, and there seem to be countless fibers in the pupils. Could it be that they track their prey, relying on this eyes

Du Dian was silent, and gently cut open its nose with a dagger, inch by inch, and the protruding nose was suddenly flattened, revealing two deep black nostrils. Du Dian glanced at it, frowned slightly, and turned sideways again Its head, its ears were cut off, and a vortex was dug out with its ears as the center.

This process made Zaqi and Sham next to him look pale, and his legs trembled slightly. What they were afraid of was not the walking corpse, but Du Dian's expression at the moment. It was a very focused and serious expression. The expression made them feel a sincere chill from the bottom of their hearts, and they were more frightened than facing a living corpse. Even after many years, they still could not forget this scene.

At this moment, Du Dian hollowed out the ears of the walking corpse, and immediately saw thick dust piled up in his ears. He was surprised that these walking corpses had not had their earwax removed for more than three hundred years, and their ears had long been accumulated with a layer of dust. Another layer, just like stuffing ear cotton, the hearing is supposed to be very weak, why is it so sensitive to sound? Could it be that they have evolved new organs to replace hearing

Du Dian pondered for a moment, pushed its chin away, and looked at its tongue, which was already tattered, as if it had been stabbed while biting its prey. It can be seen that this walking corpse really doesn't know how to protect itself, and it doesn't feel pain.

Thinking of this, Du Dian was stunned in vain, thinking that when Scott killed the walking corpse woman, he nailed its head with a dagger, but it screamed and its body kept twitching. Since there is no pain, why would it Have such a reaction

His eyes flickered for a moment, and suddenly he swung the dagger, cutting down the mouth of the walking corpse, cutting in from the corners of the mouth on both sides, pressing down with his palms, and soon, the entire lower jaw of the walking corpse was covered by him. It fell off abruptly, but still not a trace of blood flowed out.

Du Dian immediately chopped off its head, and looked into the head from the shaved chin. Inside was the upper cavity and cold flesh and blood.

He frowned slightly, feeling somewhat troubled, but remembering that there were two spares downstairs, he immediately gritted his teeth, pierced it with a dagger, stirred it around, smashed the flesh and brain cells inside, and then knocked his head on the floor. Knock out all these minced tissues.

With a bang, suddenly, a hard object rolled out of the head, fell to the ground and rolled away, hitting the walking corpse's shoulder and stopping.

This is a thumb-sized, extremely round dark blue ball.